"Yes, master."

Duo'er burst into tears and smiled, and made a gesture of invitation to Feng Wan respectfully.

"Bang Danzun, please come with me."

"Wait a minute, I'll prescribe a medicinal bath for President Murong first, and first remove some of the ghost and demonic energy from his body and face."

"Do I also have ghost energy and demonic energy in my body?"

Murong Wan thought that with the pills she had taken for so many years and her Mahayana realm cultivation, the demonic qi and ghost qi should only be on her face.

"Not only that, but it has already infiltrated your meridian bone marrow and divine soul, and if you drag it on, you may be completely ruined, or even killed."

For the monk, ruining the cultivation is worse than letting her die.

"Bang Danzun, thank you."

"No thanks, I was paid too."

Feng Wan will not repay the favor, when she helps others, she will receive a certain amount of remuneration, which is equivalent to repaying her favor and making it easy for the helped.

Because the most difficult love in the world is kindness.

"Bang Danzun, you are really a very good person." Murong Wan has lived for so many years, she naturally knows Feng Wan's intentions.

Feng Wan can have such a state of mind at such a young age, which is really amazing.

Some people are highly talented, but often their mood can't keep up, and they may grow quickly in the early stage, but it is difficult to go higher and further.

Feng Wan quickly wrote the recipe for taking a medicinal bath and handed it to Murong Wan, asking her to follow what was written on it and go to take a medicinal bath now.

Just for Feng Wan to be able to tell her cause, and open-minded, as long as Feng Wan said, she would listen.

"Yes, I'll do it."

Murong Wan went to take a medicinal bath, and Feng Wan also followed Duo'er to a clean, tidy and quiet room.

"Bang Danzun, don't worry about alchemy here, I will guard outside, and open the formation to protect this room."

"Okay, thank you."

"You're so polite."

Duo'er saluted again before respectfully withdrawing.

She really likes alchemists like Feng Wan, who are capable and easy-going and polite, and are 108,000 miles stronger than those who can only pretend to be big.

The master met Feng Bang and was able to let her help, which was also very lucky.

Waiting for Duo'er to leave, Feng Wan raised his hand again to set up a protective shield for himself.

She knew that Uncle Immortal and Shangxing Ancestor were guarding outside, but she still wanted an extra layer of insurance.

When Feng Wan showed Murong Wan's face, Huo Huang and Bai Zhi prepared the spirit grass they needed.

Because it is necessary to remove ghost and demonic energy, the leaves of the Bodhisattva tree are essential.

With the watering of the spiritual spring water, the leaves of the Bodhisattva tree grow more luxuriantly, and that's it, Baizhi is still distressed when collecting leaves.

If it weren't for the fact that the spirit stones were given enough, she really didn't want the Bodhisattva Tree to lose another leaf.

And the sacrifice on the side of the fire phoenix is even greater, because it is going to be bled again.

Before Feng Wan decided whether to give Murong Wan a face, she had asked for the opinions of Huohuang and Baizhi.

They all agreed, and she agreed to give Murong Wan a face.

In order to make up for the fire phoenix, Feng Wan gave her nearly a hundred pills.

This is also Feng Wan's few cubs who are rich and spoiled her, looking at the entire Nine Desolations, it is estimated that there is no such elixir.

It's too generous.

The fire phoenix first ate a few pills of blood tonic pills, then put a small bottle of blood and handed it out along with the other spirit grasses.

Feng Wan used his divine sense to look at the situation of the fire phoenix, and after making sure that she was okay, he began to reassure the alchemy.

The fire phoenix has been raised well, and with the improvement of cultivation, there is no problem with putting this bit of blood.

It was not the first time Feng Bang had refined this elixir, so it was fast and good to refine.

The next morning, Feng Wan walked out of the room.

Duo'er hurriedly greeted her, "Bang Danzun, but it's refined?" ”

Duo'er asked cautiously, for fear of failure.

Those alchemists used it for a few days and nights before, but the final refining pill had no effect.

"It's done, let's go, go to your master."

"Yes."

Duo'er was happy, and the face that had tormented her master for so many years was finally healed.

Moreover, after the owner's face is healed, he can also pursue his own happiness.

When Duo'er took Feng Wan to Murong Wan's room, she had just finished taking the medicinal bath, and everything was just right.

"Bang Danzun, what are we going to do next?"

Although in the process of bathing, Murong Wan died painfully.

But after surviving the most painful time, she now feels relaxed, more comfortable than she has seen in a thousand years.

She also deliberately looked in the mirror just now, and she felt that the miserable left side of her face looked a lot better.

It's not a psychological effect, it's that Feng Wang's medicinal bath really worked.

Feng Wan raised his hand and handed a jade box to Murong Wan.

"Eat the pill inside, and then I will help you completely destroy the ghost qi and demonic qi that has infiltrated your soul."

Although Murong Wan didn't know how to get rid of the ghost qi and demonic qi in her soul, she completely trusted Feng Wan.

She just needs to cooperate fully now, and she will do whatever Feng Wan says.

After Murong Wan took the pill, Feng Wan let her lie on the bed and let the others go out first.

When there were only two people left in the room, Feng Bang once again gathered the spiritual power in the palm of his hand.

That spiritual power contains the power of thunder and lightning, and the power of thunder and lightning is the natural enemy of ghost qi and demonic energy.

No matter how domineering the ghost and demonic qi are, when they encounter Feng Bang's Nine Desolation God Thunder again, they have to be obediently grandsons.

Even if the divine soul of the Mahayana realm was strong enough, Feng Wan's movements were still very light.

A thumb-thick thunderbolt of power was divided into thousands of thread-thick spiritual power by Feng Wan, slowly drilling into Murong Wan's body, and then into her divine soul.

Under the dual effect of the elixir and spiritual power, Murong Wan only felt that she was dying of pain.

But she gritted her teeth, for fear that her shouting would affect Feng Wan.

But some of the pain was unbearable, and in the end, she cried out.

Feng Wan did not stop her from crying, but encouraged her to vent her pain in this way.

After three hours, Murong Wan was already dumb and couldn't shout.

The sweat on his body has not been broken, embarrassed and weak and pitiful.

This was not over yet, Feng Wan continued to control the spiritual power to Murong Wan's face.

The purple spiritual power that had always been soft suddenly turned into a knife.

"I'm going to remove all the rotten flesh from your face now, and I'm going to scrape off the ghosts and demons on your bones, it will be very painful."

Murong Wan nodded, indicating that she had no problem.

It's not that she doesn't speak, it's that she's dumb and can't make a sound at all.

It was such a gentle nod that exhausted the last bit of her strength.

In order to alleviate Murong Wan's pain, Feng Wan's movements were fast and swift, and in almost a few blinks of an eye, all the rotten flesh on the left side of his face was removed.

Because the left side of the face has been destroyed for so long, the bones under the left side of the face are now black.

Feng Bang could only use the knife transformed into spiritual power to scrape the bones clean little by little.

After doing all this, Feng Wan stuffed a few pills into Murong Wan's mouth.

"Get some sleep, and when you wake up, everything will be fine."

Treasures, here, ask for all kinds of feeding!

(End of chapter)